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The silence was broken by his announcement "And now, a proper dinner awaits us, my dear". He led her to the bedroom where she saw his favorite "little black dress" laid out on the bed for her. He grabbed a sponge and ran the tap until the water was warm. He washed away the sticky residue of the recent encounter ("There isn't much - he did a good job of cleaning with his mouth") and motioned for her to get dressed, pointing at the clothes on the bed. Martina noticed that the bra, stockings and garter belt were there next to the dress, and a pair of tall stiletto heels were on the floor near the bed. She instinctively reached for a pair of panties from her underwear drawer, but heard an "Ah ah ah - not tonight dear" coming from her lover behind her. Her mind began to race and she had to force herself to sit on the edge of the bed and concentrate as she slid the stockings over her feet and fastened the garters. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves" she thought - "the night is young." She lifted the black bra and placed it around her waist. She fastened the clasp and raised it up until it lifted her breasts nicely. She slinked into the dress, pulling the bottom over her head and letting gravity help it fall into place. She had to tug a bit to get it over the boys, and the satiny fabric felt good against the bare skin of her backside. She heard him fumbling around in the walk-in closet and presently he produced himself. He had changed out of the jeans he had been wearing during the last encounter ('He never got undressed that whole time - a man with a singular purpose of mind and steel will" she thought. And then thought of something else that was probably steel-like at this moment and ...

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